676 Da Fei's spiritual power is 33,000 gold diamonds plus more

Two hours later, we returned to Gusu City.

Most of them went back to their respective places, and only some of them came to Murong's house with me. Murong Yun had already gotten the news, and waited at the door with his daughter in advance, and when he saw me get out of the car, he immediately walked over with red eyes, and said with guilt: "Ah Long, you are finally back, I didn't handle Xiaotong's affairs well!"

As soon as he saw Murong Yun's appearance, he knew that he hadn't slept all night because of this, compared with Chen Buyi and Li Hechun, Murong Yun was indeed not vicious enough, so he was repeatedly played with in the palm of his hand.

But I knew that Murong Yun had done his best, and in the end, there was no bad result, so I said, "It's okay, fortunately, everyone came back safely!"

Murong Yun invited our group into the house and asked me how Zhao Hu and Han Xiaotong were doing, and I said that they were both very good and were taken away by Zhao Hu's master. Murong Yun prepared bath water, a change of clothes, and hearty food for us, of course, Murong Qingqing was busy before and after, and this girl has been working hard for me.

I was really tired and hungry all night, and after tidying up, I had dinner again, and after a brief chat, everyone asked me to rest quickly, and I will talk about it later.

Murong Yun arranged a room for Brother Chen and them, and the plan to take Yangzhou City was a failure, as for what happened in the future, it could only be discussed in the long run. Wang Ren and Dianye left separately, Mo Yu and Da Fei were also leaving, and I personally sent them outside the door.

On the way out, Mo Yu asked me what I planned to do in the future.

I had planned to use Yangzhou City to upgrade the Yellow Rank Grade, but now I don't have this possibility, so I can only wait for another opportunity.

Let's practice first, improve your strength first, and the opportunity is always reserved for those who are prepared.

Mo Yu and I talked and walked out, and when I walked through the middle courtyard, I looked at the dead leaves that were about to fall overhead, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Da Fei: "Look at that leaf." ”

"Huh?" Da Fei looked confused, but still followed my gaze, "What?"

"Don't speak, watch it carefully, watch it carefully!"

Da Fei stopped talking, and looked at the leaf carefully.

Although I think Da Fei is unlikely, I still want him to try, in case he is really mentally strong, so that we will have our own craftsman, and we don't need to ask others. Da Fei watched it for more than a minute, and the leaf didn't react, Mo Yu didn't know what was going on, but he didn't ask me.

"Daddy Long, what the hell is going on......" Da Fei asked nervously, "You don't want to tell me that that leaf is actually my mother, right?"

What kind of mess is this?

Da Fei's brain hole is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Don't speak. I said, "Look at that leaf and figure out how to make it fall!"

"Haha, you said it earlier, this is my forte!" Da Fei clasped his hands together, stared at the leaf, and said silently: "Fall, fall, fall......"

I also looked at the leaves carefully, and my heart was pounding, if only Da Fei really had a spiritual power that was different from ordinary people. Unfortunately, after another minute or so, the leaf still did not react, and although it had completely withered, it still hung firmly on the branch.

It doesn't seem to work.

I'm really stupid to have fantasies about Da Fei, and those were just his shit luck before.

I sighed, and just wanted Da Fei to stop looking, but at this moment, a light breeze suddenly rose in the air, and the dead leaf swayed and fell.

Damn?!

I looked at the fallen leaves in amazement, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Haha, it worked!" Da Fei slapped his thigh, and said happily: "How is it, Daddy Long, now believe in my 'telekinesis', I'll just say that the eight-faced Buddha covers me in the sky!"

No way, I don't believe it.

If Da Fei really relied on "telekinesis" to make that leaf fall, then I believe that he really has a very strong spiritual power, but just now there was a breeze clearly, maybe it was shit luck again? I didn't give up, and let Da Fei look at another leaf.

"Now you try that. I said, "If you let it fall again, I'll believe you have telekinesis." ”

The leaves were still green—though it was autumn, but this was common in the south—and it must have grown stronger than the dead leaves just now, and the wind couldn't blow them down, and it certainly wouldn't work on shit luck.

"Haha, isn't that a piece of cake?" Da Fei was full of confidence, clasping his hands together again, chanting words, and trying to make the leaf fall.

I also looked closely.

If this leaf falls again, I believe that Da Fei has strong spiritual power, and the next step will definitely be to find a way to train him to become a craftsman!

The breeze was still there, and the leaves were swaying and swaying with the wind, but they just wouldn't fall.

Mo Yu finally couldn't help it, and quietly asked me what this meant? I told him about the spiritual power and the craftsman, which sounded quite mysterious, but Mo Yu didn't believe it, after all, "Qi training" existed, and the spiritual power was not so difficult to accept.

"Is Da Fei really okay?" Mo Yu asked worriedly.

"Look. I said.

Da Fei really has a very low sense of existence in our group of people, and he can't do it with force or intelligence, that is, he is early with us, and he shamelessly calls me and Zhao Hu as fathers, so he barely mixes up with the high-level of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce.

Da Fei knew that he was embarrassed, so he gave himself the name of "curse master", and when we fought with someone, he cursed someone on the side, hoping to help us. Of course, it can't be said that it's completely useless, Ye Liang at least really had a stomach......

Also, Mo Haitao's car really had a flat tire.

These unbelievable things may now seem to be really proof of the strength of the spirit.

If Da Fei has this talent, it must be a good thing, not only for us to be happy, but also for him to feel gratified.

But unfortunately, although the leaf was swayed by the wind, it never fell.

Da Fei was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he was still chanting words in his mouth: "Fall, fall......"

"Forget it. I patted him on the shoulder.

Da Fei withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat on his head and said, "It may be that the eight-faced Buddha is napping in the sky, let's try again later." ”

"No, let's go. ”

I continued to walk forward, Da Fei and Mo Yu also followed, Da Fei asked me why I had to get along with that leaf, I said it's okay, I'm bored and just play. But I thought in my heart, it seems that Da Fei doesn't have any mental power, it's purely that the shit luck is relatively strong - of course, the shit luck is also a talent.

Sent Da Fei and Mo Yu to the door, they asked me to come to Jinling City more freely, and I said yes.

"Zhang Long, then let's go, if you have something, call us, don't make a claim alone, can you still give you ideas?"

"Good. ”

I waved at them and watched them leave.

It wasn't until their car disappeared that I returned to Murong's house.

I was walking fast because I was really tired and wanted to go back to my room early to rest. But as I walked, my footsteps suddenly stopped, and I looked at the two leaves that fell to the ground in amazement, one yellow and the other green. The courtyard of the Murong family has always been very clean, and someone has been cleaning it all the time, so it can't have fallen off a long time ago.

This just fell......

I looked up again, more sure it was the leaf.

I stared blankly for a long time, and then muttered: "Da Fei, Da Fei, do you know that you are going to be developed......

Maybe this guy was received by the King of the South before me......

Of course, it's too early to say this, whether this guy has mental strength or not, it's not up to me to decide. Moreover, it is not so easy to be a craftsman, it still depends on his creation.

Put that thought aside for a moment and go back to the house.

Unlike Brother Chen's temporary arrangement, I have a fixed house in Murong's house, I have lived here for several months, and it has always been this room, and I have already lived in my feelings, which is basically my second home. However, I don't seem to have a first home, the ancestral house in my hometown is not a home without my parents, and the single dormitory in the garment factory cannot be called a home......

I smiled wryly and went back to the house.

To my surprise, Murong Qingqing was helping me change my bed sheets, pillows, and quilt covers in the house, she seemed to rarely do these things, she seemed a little clumsy, and even sweated tiredly.

I smiled and said, "Isn't it okay to leave these things to the next person?"

Murong Qingqing turned around and said a little embarrassed: "After all, it's your room, I want to come and clean it up for you in person!"

Then, she pointed to a bunch of things on the bed and said, "I washed them by hand, and they are smoked with special spices, which can make you sleep more peacefully." ”

Seriously, I'm a little distressed, even a little guilty.

"Qingqing, you don't have to be like this......" I sighed and said, "You know, I only love Cheng Yiyi......"

"I didn't ask for anything in return. Murong Qingqing wiped her sweat and said with a smile: "Don't be pressured, I'm just doing what I can!" And Yiyi told me before leaving, let me take care of you more, and I can be regarded as practicing her task!"

I have nothing to say and I don't know what to say.

"Okay, it's just a little thing, it's really not enough to worry about! I'll go first, you can rest. Murong Qingqing said, stepping out.

"Thank you. "That's all I can say.

Murong Qingqing walked and walked and suddenly stopped.

She stood in the doorway, didn't look back, just whispered, "What if...... I mean if. If Yiyi really can't come back, can you think about me?"

My heart hurts.

It's not for Murong Qingqing's pain, but for Cheng Yiyi's pain.

I gritted my teeth and said word by word, "She'll definitely come back." ”